Silence. A moment of tranquility made her heart pound wildly. Then, a low, familiar male voice came through: “Wanqiu, it’s me.”
“Xia Jingxuan, drop dead!” How did she end up answering his call? And this despicable guy actually used an unfamiliar number to call her, making her misunderstand.
She quickly pressed the button to end the call with Xia Jingxuan, but her heart was still racing violently.
Leng Muxun had ruined her! She actually told her ex-boyfriend over the phone that she had been taken advantage of.
Heavens, in less than ten minutes, this would spread like wildfire.
God, she really couldn’t face going to school now.
Two months what was she going to do for these two months?
Forcing herself to go to school would be no different from killing her.
But skipping would mean losing credits.
Imagining her homeroom teacher slapping that demerit notice on her, Zhong Wanqiu began to hyperventilate. She wanted to cry but had no tears left.
Hmph, all of this was Leng Muxun’s fault. He made her lose her composure, made her say the wrong thing, made her…
No, she had to find him.
Only when she thought about looking for him did she realize that after spending a night together, all she knew was his name and the car he owned.
But that was enough.
In T City, the number of men who could afford a BMW was so few that they could be counted on one hand.
An idea struck Zhong Wanqiu, and she called the vehicle management office immediately.
“Miss, how may I assist you?”
“I want to report a car. It hit someone and fled.”
“Miss, such matters should be reported to the traffic police. We ”
“Ah, but I have no choice! The person is wealthy and drives a BMW. What good would reporting do? I want to know who owns such an arrogant car so I can avoid them in the future.”
“A BMW?”
“What color is the car?” the staff member asked casually.
“Black.”
“That would be President Leng Muxun of the Leng Corporation. I heard he recently registered a new black BMW sports car. But… ah…” The woman gasped softly, as if realizing she had spoken out of turn.
“Thank you, I understand. I’ll be careful from now on.” Zhong Wanqiu slammed the phone down. It seemed Leng Muxun was quite a prominent figure; otherwise, the woman wouldn’t have thought of him so quickly. Heh, now she knew he was Leng Muxun, president of the Leng Corporation. She had heard of the Leng Corporation because, with graduation approaching, many classmates were job hunting, and the company’s name kept coming up.
She was going to find Leng Muxun and demand a thorough, reasonable explanation for what happened to her.
The thought of his devilishly handsome face made her heart skip a beat. After just one night, Leng Muxun’s image was already deeply engraved in her mind.
Fuming, Zhong Wanqiu hailed a taxi and headed straight for the Leng Corporation. Sure enough, everyone knew where it was, mainly the taxi driver.
As the car sped along, Zhong Wanqiu began mentally rehearsing what she would say when she saw Leng Muxun.
But regarding the incident itself, she had no idea how to handle it. Asking for money would feel like selling herself, and she didn’t want that. Demanding an apology from Leng Muxun felt like letting him off too easily.
Lost in thought, the taxi screeched to a halt. “We’re here, miss.”